I asked her if she was certain that her husband had no idea and her smile grew wider and she shook her head."I remember once when I had a regular clie...t that the guy was fucking me and my husband had called. We were in the guest room and I picked up and was talking at the same time as this big dick was filling me up. The guy figured who it was and I think he sort of enjoyed the fact that he was fucking me while I was talking to my husband. I reckon he must have some kind of fantasy about it. .not much longer k**.....and then you'll get a nice big reward," he said as I flicked my eyes up and saw him looking down at me lasciviously. My head was bobbing up and down quickly now as I voraciously closed my lips just beneath the dark purple ridge of his corona. I sucked and licked wantonly at the engorged cock-head as I transformed my mouth into a moist vacuuming orifice for his lustful pleasure. I could hear him breathing more raggedly so I slid my hands down to the base of his cock and. Sandy hit a button on the Device, watching Mrs. French pause as her hands gripped the weed. She shook her head, as if clearing away her thought. She started to pull again, the muscles in her thighs tightening.Sandy pressed a button again, setting Device in its automatic sequence. It sent out a series of pulses, paused, then sent them out again. Mrs. French started grunting as she pulled on the weed. "This must be a hard one," she panted. "It must be very large, and hard." Her ass was twitching. ‘Please don’t. That is the sexiest man alive. His cover of Complainte de la Butte in Moulin Rouge was just … oh …..’ He closed his eyes in mock ecstasy. ‘No way!’ She giggled, sliding in next to him on the couch. ‘I never would have pegged you as a Rufus man.’ ‘Look who’s talking. With the piercings, and Goth clothes, I would have figured you listen to Marilyn Manson.’ ‘Oh, I do. Just not when I’m trying to seduce a beautiful man.’ ‘Is that what you’re doing now? I hadn’t noticed.’ ‘Well then,.